slattier shades

Lyrics
[Intro] (FlyGuy, this shit crazy!) Yeah Yeah (You did not find us, we found-) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Slatty!) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Cartier shades (Shades) I ain't tryna see these fuck niggas, today Big bad wolf (Wolf) I pull up with the stick and blow a nigga, away Imma do this shit my way (My way) Servin', choppin' bricks all day (All day) Shit really started as a hobby (A hobby) Now I'm scoopin' vibes in the Audi (Yeah-yeah) Pop a oppie with extendo clip (Extendo) Iceberg wrist, sink the ship (Ship) Nigga got his own brother killed (Yeah) Shooter got some bodies on his hip (Yeah) People 'round the corner done looked (Done looked) What them niggas seen got them shook (Shook) I could write my life in a book (A book) Only for a feature, a hook (Oh yeah) Life really being a drag (A drag) Pour that shit I got in my bag (Bag) IG model bitch, she bad (She bad) Put these niggas on with the swag I done lost a hit to the stash 12 caught me, dippin' out fast (We gone) Gotta spot it and wait for the ash (The ash) Gotta save up my house for the cash (The cash) [Verse] Everyday I get flyer Had to cut all the fakes and liars You see my name on a flyer I'm killin' the game like I'm Myers Lotta trials, lotta court dates (Trials) I done came up from a cold place (Yeah) We got info where the opps stay (Opps) Told momma: "We goin' up all the way" (All the way) [Chorus] Cartier shades (Shades) I ain't tryna see these fuck niggas, today Big bad wolf (Wolf) I pull up with the stick and blow a nigga, away Imma do this shit my way (My way) Servin', choppin' bricks all day (All day) Shit really started as a hobby (A hobby) Now I'm scoopin' vibes in the Audi (Yeah-yeah) Pop a oppie with extendo clip (Extendo) Iceberg wrist, sink the ship (Ship) Nigga got his own brother killed (Yeah) Shooter got some bodies on his hip (Yeah) People 'round the corner done looked What them niggas seen got them shook I could write my life in a book Only for a feature, a hook Life really being a drag Pour that shit I got in my bag IG model bitch, she bad Put these niggas on with the swag I done lost a hit to the stash 12 caught me, dippin' out fast Gotta spot it and wait for the ash Gotta save up my house for the cash [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Hardrock
- FlyGuy
- Zodiac (Producer)